"Remember who bought it?"

Jin Hao looked at several guys.

One of the guys replied, "Should, remember."

Soap is very expensive, and those who come to buy are rich people. Most of them are wives or ladies. They will not come just to buy a piece of soap, but also buy rouge powder from the store, and most of them are regular customers.

"Shopkeeper Jin, post a notice. Any soap bought in the store today, yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday can be taken to exchange it for a box of designated rouge or gouache for free."

Jin Hao and several guys took a breath of air conditioning. The rouge was fine, but there were more than ten taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of taels of

There are hundreds of boxes of soap sold these days. If they are replaced with gouache, the store will lose a lot.

"Song, Miss Song..."

Jin Hao wanted to say that it would be enough to recycle yesterday and today's one, but was interrupted by Song Wanyue, "Do as I said, and someone would ask, you just said that I think the soap tasted bad this time, so I recycled it."

"And you guys..."

Song Wanyue looked at several of the guys and must see clearly whether the customers who bought yesterday and today returned the soap.

Several people answered.

Jin Hao took Song Wanyue and Song Yin to the backyard, spread out the paper, picked up the paper and pen to write the notice, and took one out and pasted it at the door.

There were already customers who came to buy things, but they were puzzled when they saw the door closed. When they saw the guy coming out to post a notice, they hurried over to look.

The shopkeepers of other shops who had been watching at their doorstep also came over.

There were a lot of people in front of the store instantly.

Seeing the content on the notice clearly, everyone looked at each other. Is this boss stupid when he exchanged a piece of soap for a box of rouge or gouache?

While the conversation was about, another friend came out with a notice and ran to the street entrance and posted it.

In just a quarter of an hour, the content on the notice spread.

Wherever you go, you can hear someone talking.

Half an hour later, someone came to the door with soap. The soap had been used, and the person who came was a little embarrassed, but he would not take advantage of it.

Jin Hao took over the soap and asked her to pick a box of gouache.

Seeing that it could be replaced, the lady who came was very happy and ordered the little maid on the side, "Go to the Li Mansion and tell them that their wife will come over and change them as soon as possible."

Ten taels of silver soap for fifty taels of silver gouache, this is a big advantage.

Soon the wife of Li's mansion came, the wife of Zhang's mansion came, and the wife of Liu's mansion came...

Mrs. Xu Yan is here too.

Jin Hao noticed something strange and went directly to the Duke Dingguo Mansion to find Song Wanyue. Mrs. Xu Yan didn't know that something was wrong with the shop, but Madam Wu only knew it after hearing the servant who was buying vegetables.

"Yue'er, what's going on?"

Song Wanyue told her concisely.

After hearing this, Mrs. Xu Yan was shocked and sweated. If Jin Hao had not noticed something was wrong, she would have told Yue'er in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Who is framing us like this?"

Song Wanyue sneered, "It's just a few families. Don't worry, aunt, I'll deal with it."

Mrs. Xu Yan knew her abilities and could not let Yue'er take care of everything, "I'll ask someone to go to the palace gate to guard it, and wait for your uncle to come out and let him come over."

"No, now people know that we recycle it because the soap tastes bad. If my uncle comes over, others should be suspicious."

Mrs. Xu Yan patted her forehead, and she was so anxious.

Huang Yu naturally heard about it, and realized that something was wrong, so he handed the child over to his mother-in-law and hurried over.

Her lower abdomen was slightly visible, and she was sweating profusely. Jin Hao stepped forward to help her, but he didn't say anything about the blame. Yu'er couldn't blame him for this, he was careless.

"What's going on?"

Topaz asked anxiously.

Since Jin Hao became the shopkeeper, he has handed over everything in the shop. Not only Jin Hao, but even Huang Yu has regarded the shop as his own.

"Don't worry, Miss Song is behind, I'll help you to see her."

This is the first time Song Wanyue has seen her since Huang Yu was not working in the pastry shop and smiled, "I look good, it seems that Jin Hao treats you very well."

Huang Yu blushed, "You joked about me again."

Jin Hao let go of his hand, "I'll go ahead, you guys will talk slowly."

After saying that, he left as if he ran away.

Although he and Huang Yu were in love, he couldn't help but blush when Miss Song joked like this.

Huang Yu bowed to Mrs. Xu Yan and asked, "Is something wrong in the store?"

Song Wanyue didn't hide it from her. After hearing this, Huang Yu covered her chest. If Miss Song had not discovered it in time, she would have caused a disaster.

"Don't blame yourself, that person is targeting us. If there is no such time, there will be a next time. Jin Hao also noticed it early and we have no losses."

How come there is no loss?

A piece of soap costs ten taels of silver, a box of gouache, fifty taels, the difference is forty taels, and one hundred dollars is four thousand taels. In the past few days, the owner lost more than ten thousand taels.

Topaz almost bit his lips and bleed.

She couldn't imagine why that person did this?

"Do you remember what that person looks like?"

Topaz nodded.

Song Yin walked to the desk, spread out the paper, picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, "The description is more detailed."

Huang Yu even wanted to describe the man's hair.

After Song Yin finished painting, Huang Yu saw it, and it was exactly the same as a real person.

Mrs. Xu Yan also came over to see her, but she had not been in Beijing for many years. After she came back, she didn't go out to socialize. She didn't know many people, let alone a young man.

Song Wanyue pinched her chin and looked carefully.

Although she had never seen Wu Sheng, she had seen Wu Jin. The person in the portrait was similar to Wu Jin. In addition, she had doubts in her heart, so she instantly locked in who it was.

"Miss Song, I..."

Song Wanyue patted Huang Yu on the shoulder, "I said that this matter has nothing to do with you. Don't blame yourself anymore. It's not good for the child in your belly."

Until the afternoon when the door was about to close, a total of 226 pieces of soap were collected.

The guys from the day before yesterday and the day before yesterday didn’t remember that the ones sold yesterday and this morning were recovered ninety yuan, and there were still six yuan left and they didn’t recover it.

Jin Hao was so anxious.

Song Wanyue signaled him to calm down and asked several friends, "Can you remember who didn't come to change?"

Several guys glanced at each other, and one of them asked, "I, can we look at the account book?"

There are accounting for many things sold in the store every day, and the large amounts will be recorded.

Song Wanyue gave them the account book.

After reading it, the few people discussed it for a while, but it was the guy just now, "Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Liu didn't come."

Song Wanyue looked at Jin Hao, "Go and ask immediately, which family is from Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Liu?"

Jin Hao happened to know, "Mrs. Jiang is the wife of the Minister of Personnel, and Mrs. Liu's wife Xue, the leader of Yulin Army."

Hearing the guy's words, Mrs. Xu Yan gasped, "Yue, Yue, Yue'er, the Jiang family is the in-laws of the Minister of Revenue, and the Liu, the Liu family is the in-laws of the Wu family."
Chapter completed!